one man alone but the eagle she watches and waits
the shadow follows his every move
for his soul there is no escape
his motives unclear but his intent is known
children play unaware of the danger that lurks in the shadows

a martyr's claim and a blackened soul
claws descend from the rumbling clouds
winged beast with bullets
hearts pound as they come around

his vest is tight with nails in place
a cowards pace he makes his move
the rain of steel cuts him down to the ground

death from above served with a smile
add another body straight to the killfile
death from above served with a smile
add another straight to my killfile
OTW.2011